Inside my head or 0-Happy in 12 minutes

This is what I think before and when I ride sometimes. Welcome to the inside of my head, watch your step.

“What a bitch, I didn’t divorce her so I could hear from her more. LEAVE ME ALONE. She can’t get to me on the bike, time for a ride. ”

I gather up my gear and head to the parking garage.

“Hello, beautiful, sure hope you don’t kill me today. Key on, yep that’s the right noise, WAM. I love that sound (fear melts), perfect, simply perfect.” “I need to let this anger go, she’s a bitch and she treats the girls like shit, and my hands are tied. I can’t change that, the courts said so. The gear box is clunky, always is, even changed the oil. Take it easy in the garage. Left, side street, there we go, wonderful noise. One day at a time, all…